Our Greatest Fear through thickest sorrow
the agony of knowledge so cut deep
sharpest tools cannot fathom pain
Why must we fight the sorrow of fear?
Collision for greatest goal through pain
pain cutting deep, deep glass on hot blades
Our Greatest fear...our greatest enemy
why must we know the pain but not the rememedy?
Must we seek despair so tightly?
Sharpest tool yet a dull blade of pain
cutting edges to gain any sort of footing in healing
we fail and conquer it all, we fall and we rise
The agony of knowledge so cut deep
Must we seek despair? Must we?
Collision for greatest goal through Pain...through Pain
We must fight for remedy of piece of happieness
For hope is our celebration
Pain cutting deep...deep glass on scorching blades
Acknowledge the mistakes, the sorrow, the loss
Acknowldge it all, the blades of fury
The blades of Torment
Why must we fight the sorrow of fear?
Must we seek despair? Must we?
Why must we acknowledge Pain...but not remedy?
Seek the cure to this madness!
Seek the healing, seek it!
Conquer it!